Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is greedy

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are black.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He tends to his Tailor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Military, Job. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 4'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Koeth will drive conversation. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Koeth was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Extrovert, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Military. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with blue slacks. He wears his brown hair down. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Gnomes in the south were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To protect his home; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Immigrant, Guardian. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 3000 sp. Alexandrite (1600 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Coral (140 gp). Red garnet (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Uraim was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Marshal work with an outfit from a few towns over. Marshal work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 210 gp.